Depression (The Handyman)

i'm glad your home
where you belong
my lass my love my life
i gather all the villagers
from valleys far and wide
we form a band with spears and swords
a mob held by my hand
up to the cave to hunt the beast
for peace forever more

we kill the beast inhuman form
we'll make him feel your pain
he hurt you bad and made you sad
for this he has to go
we'll pull him down and cut him up
we'll tear him up real bad
for on this day the world will know
a happiness unknown

the dragon has now gone to hell
he will never take you home
be glad my lass and do not fear
the handyman is here
he'll build your house up on the hill
he'll take care of you kids

alas the dragon now is dead
it's head stuck on a stake
the handyman holds in his hand
the evil dragon's heart
a heart that was black but now is gold
to claim it for his wife

rejoice my lass let's celebrate
the dragon now is dead
never ever to return
you now belong to my bed
the lass is happy the lass is glad
she spits at the dragon's head